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Hawkwind

Rama (The Prophecy)

 

Rama (The Prophecy)

(album: The Future Never Waits - 2023)


The dreamer climbed a mountain
Aiming for the sun
The search it had started
Evolution had begun
Ancient history brought to life
Stories of a distant past
Of how a king once wished a son
To change the world at last

To change at last
To change at last
To change at last
To change at last

A shaman spoke a prophecy
Of creations earthly form
The one who walks amongst us
Will 10 times be born
Each one would guide us further
Towards the distant sun
Rama was the seventh
When will the next one come?

The next one come
The next one come
The next one come
The next one come

The secret lies within us
Deep inside the human mind
We are law unto ourselves
Though others cannot find
The road is long and dangerous
So do not fade or fall
It cannot be seen for an instant
Though to some not at all

Not at all
Not at all
Not at all
Not at all

The dreamer climbed a mountain
Aiming for the sun
The search it had started
Evolution had begun
Ancient history brought to life
Stories of a distant past
Of how a king once wished a son
To change the world at last

To change at last
To change at last
To change at last
To change at last

A shaman spoke a prophecy
Of creations earthly form
The one who walks amongst us
Will 10 times be born
Each one would guide us further
Towards the distant sun
Rama was the seventh
When will the next one come?

The next one come
The next one come
The next one come
The next one come

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